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@invnio !!

               ‘’ -------- so, since i’m dying ANYWAYS, do we get like a last wish or something? make a wish portland. how ‘bout a smooch? i mean, you’re not like fifteen, right? ‘’

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Hardcore simping

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@musemade​ said ; Kisses Kevin kisses Kevin kisses Kevin k / jack

                Oh? if it wasn´t his little love--- what a wonderful surprise to see him! it wasn´t always that he got the chance to see the hunter outside of matches, so whenever he had said chance, Kevin couldn´t help, but feel his heart beating faster as his eyes landed on the other, and not because he was close to him, but because he was absolutely fascinated by the other! With a little smile tugging at the corner of his lips, Kevin was right about to get up in order to greet him by kissing his hand, like usual, yet before he could even get up from the couch, he was surprised to feel a little tingling warmth on his lips----

Jack was now kissing him!! and the kisses certainly did not end on his lips as his face was now being peppered in kisses !!

Already starting to feel all giddy on the inside and feeling his cheeks growing warmer by each second that passed away, the survivor was quick to gently grasp the sides of Jack´s face before he could even manage to leave, and by gently pulling him closer to him, their noses were now barely touching as Kevin released a hearty chuckle before proceeding to rest his forehead against Jack´s;

        "----Hehe~..... Look at you bein´ all affectionate today my little love~!!"

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"I don't suppose ye have anything that could serve for an altar cloth, do ye? There was an unfortunate incident with some sacramental wine, and ye'd be surprised how many dry cleaners do not offer emergency services on a Sunday mornin." -anexcessofmuse's Kevin, somewhat harried and with an enormous, half-full coffee mug in hand as if he's just stepped out of his own kitchen

@anexcessofmuse

Molly had only just shoved a spoonful of a very sugary and not-good-for-you cereal in her mouth when the door swung open. She stared for a moment, seemingly unable to decide whether or not to actually clear her mouth before attempting to speak. Then again, her uncertainty might have also had a lot to do with the priest now speaking to her.

Finally, she realized she hadn’t done much more than stare and breathe, so she stood from the counter, brushing at her jeans. “Ah, an altar--nope. Not one of those. Well, not one you’d want, anyway. Pretty sure the one I’ve got doesn’t belong in any church.” Molly offered a sheepish, crooked smile...nervous. Would she explode into flames if the priest happened to be in her place of business or did she have to be IN the church for that?

“Most religious stuff I have is used for costumes.” She quickly wandered to a corner of the shop, gesturing vaguely. “Pretty sure some of it are costumes, actually, but you’re welcome to have a look and see. I’ve got some table cloths...most have, like, cornucopias and holiday themes.”

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💻 kevin

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